Zhang Wen left, and the other three people in the office all looked up at them in tacit understanding.

Ye Qingqing is very confident in her story, and if there are no special circumstances, she will not fail to draft, so she will look around very relaxed.

This kind of old-fashioned office building is almost impossible to see in later generations, and she was lucky enough to see this kind of small office in an old state-owned enterprise on Chang'an Avenue.

The wooden table painted with red lacquer, and the bookcase with a large wooden shelf, she looked around and then lowered her head to meet the gaze of the three people, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Xu Bomin is also confident in her story, they sit side by side, their hands under the table and don't forget to pull each other to hook me, I scratch you and play a very childish game.

"Why haven't you been back for so long?"

Half an hour has passed, there has been no movement on Zhang Wen's side, and an hour has passed, and the person still hasn't come back, Ye Qingqing can't sit still, she doesn't know much about the style of doing things in the organs, so she can't see what the situation is now.

"Wait, Zhang Wen still has a job in his hands, and he won't stay outside all the time."

Xu Bomin also frowned slightly, he had some understanding of the work process of the newspaper, but Zhang Wen seemed to have been out for a long time.

The three of them heard the movement on their side, and one of them looked up at them, thought about it and said: "The supplement is not very familiar with us, and Zhang Wen may not be able to talk to them when he goes to them, and he ...... submit."

The man thought about it and didn't continue, and it was still a little inappropriate to tell outsiders about the gossip in the society.

Ye Qingqing has always known elegance for the string sound, and when he said this, he knew that Zhang Wen was probably in trouble.

"Let's go to the supplement editorial room and see if it works?"

"You don't think you can help much."

The man shook his head, as if thinking of something, and persuaded again: "Those guys have noses on the top of their heads, and you may be angry if you go." ”

Ye Qingqing: "......"

How much difference will there be between a big newspaper and a small newspaper?

It shouldn't be, how can the quality of the people of Kyoto be above the city, Yang Weiguo is so kind and easy to talk, and the people here should not be embarrassed by him.

The confusion in Ye Qingqing's eyes made the man shake his head, he had already said so much, and he was not ready to continue.

"Can you please tell us how to get to the editorial office of the supplement? It is better for us to be angry than to embarrass Comrade Zhang Wen. ”

If the submission here does not go well, Ye Qingqing is not without other choices, there are many magazines that are published once a month in this era, and the sales and social influence are not bad, and she is not a national daily.

"Go up to the second floor, go to the east, there's a sign on the door, you can see it in a few steps."

"Thank you, comrade."

Ye Qingqing pulled Xu Bomin out of the office directly, the stairs of the old-fashioned office building were in the middle, and when they went up to the second floor, Ye Qingqing was a little confused when he thought of the sentence to the east.

She has never had a good sense of direction.

"This way."

As if it was rare to see Ye Qingqing's somewhat dazed expression, Xu Bombin coughed lightly and pursed his lips and smiled, taking her hand and walking towards the right hand.

Before he had walked a few steps, he heard a heated argument coming from an office.

"It's just a rookie author, what if I let her give up the outline to Lao Xu? I've seen a lot of this kind of newcomer, don't I just want money, give her a remuneration, and I can afford to write Lao Xu under my name. ”

"You gave me the manuscript, and you don't have to be here, so I didn't come today."

"I said Xiao Zhang, why are you a young man so inflexible, the author's name is Lao Xu, and the remuneration for the newcomer is not all happy, why are you so ignorant."

Ye Qingqing stood at the door and listened for a while to figure out the ins and outs of the future, she didn't expect that people were not optimistic about me and her story, this is to rob Mingming.

The door was not locked, Ye Qingqing pushed the door open, and several people in the room subconsciously turned their eyes, Ye Qingqing first looked for her manuscript when she entered the door, and when she saw that she was held tightly by one of them, she stepped forward and grabbed it.

"I didn't expect the National Daily to have a good style of hard grabbing."

"Who are you? Who agreed to you coming in? ”

A bright-headed Mediterranean stared at Ye Qingqing with an unkind expression, and Ye Qingqing sneered.

"I'm the newcomer who only deserves to be paid and not to have an author's name."

Blatantly calculating people are still being heard, no matter how you think about it, it should be very embarrassing, but the Mediterranean Sea looked Ye Qingqing up and down a few times.

"If I can pay you for my work, I can afford you."

Ye Qingqing suppressed the anger in her heart, she was too stiff to have Zhang Wen in her, this kind of person would always have a way to cure him, and he was not in a hurry at this time.

"Thank you for looking at it, the threshold of the National Daily is too high, I thought about it and it would be better to post it to "Tongxin", the editors over there should not be able to do such a thing."

"You! What are you to dare to talk to me in such a tone. ”

The Mediterranean has not been so openly criticized for many years, and it is evidently a little angry.

Ye Qingqing pulled Xu Bomin out, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and apologize to Zhang Wen: "I'm sorry Editor Zhang, I didn't expect to cause you trouble, let's go first, thank you for your help, you are a good person and there will be good rewards in the future." ”

Zhang Wen was still a little confused by this series of changes, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard her say this.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help."

"No, no, if it weren't for you, if I wrote a letter to submit my manuscript, I don't know what to do, and I don't deserve to get paid for it when the time comes."

Ye Qingqing was scolding the Mediterranean Sea every sentence, and then he was modest and polite as if he had nothing to do with Zhang Wen, and the blood pressure of the Mediterranean Qi had risen, but Zhang Wen was not his subordinate, Ye Qingqing's manuscript had already been snatched back, and there was nothing in his hand that could threaten the other party, he just wanted to smash things after looking around.

"Today's trouble chapter editing, we will go back first, and I will thank you again when I have the opportunity later."

Ye Qingqing didn't want to have any more conflicts with the Mediterranean, so he pulled Xu Bomin out of the office, Xu Bomin didn't say a word in the room, but his lack of speech didn't mean that he didn't have any opinion on this matter.

"You come with me."

He took Ye Qingqing's hand and went straight to the fourth floor, the fourth floor is the office of most of the leaders and editors-in-chief of the newspaper.

"Let's go back, it's no fun to make a fuss."

She is not stupid, Xu Bomin brought her here should be someone he knows here, but the fact that Mediterranean can use that kind of natural and open tone means that he has done this kind of thing a lot.

Since there is no less, it means that the leaders above should also know that it is related to interests and some intertwined relationships, and everyone turns a blind eye.

People deliberately pretend not to see, they don't come to the door like this to embarrass the other party, and this is not how people are used.

Ye Qingqing was reluctant to move forward, so she grabbed Xu Bomin's arm and dragged the person to the staircase.

"Qingqing, you should also have a little confidence in me, your man is not as useless as you think."

Ye Qingqing: "......"

has mentioned the dignity of men, Ye Qingqing can't pull people anymore no matter what she thinks in her heart, "Then wait a moment and see the situation, if it doesn't work, forget it, I'm not angry, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Xu Bomin looked at her with a calm face, and then pinched her face hard, as if punishing her for distrust.

Ye Qingqing rubbed his face depressedly, this guy is really cautious.

The two walked all the way to the end of the corridor, and then Ye Qingqing saw that the door number said Editor-in-Chief's Office.

She also has a little understanding of the editorial structure of the newspaper, such as Yang Weiguo and Zhang Wen, the lowest level of which are the editors of various departments, and the heads of the editorial office are the editors-in-chief, which is equivalent to the executive editor-in-chief of later generations.

Above them there is the department editor-in-chief, and then above the department editor-in-chief is the editor-in-chief.

The power and energy in the hands of the editor-in-chief are almost on par with the president in this era, and if it was changed to the early years, when there was still respect for cultural people, then the editor-in-chief's right to speak can still be above the president.

However, after the previous years, the editors-in-chief of various newspapers have changed their blood, not as old people who have been for many years, and their voice is correspondingly much weaker.